Boom!
The sound roared like thunder, shaking the ground.
At this moment, in this inner courtyard, two figures like humanoid tyrannosaurs continually clashed.
The violent aftermath of their energy waves spread incessantly in all directions.
Xiang Qingyu, the Commander-in-chief Wei Wuji's second Direct Disciple, was certainly no ordinary person.
After being sent flying by a palm strike, he quickly recovered and exchanged blows with Qin Zheng, neither gaining the upper hand.
Meanwhile, Su Zimo and Sun Zhilan stood side by side nearby, their eyes intently focused on the two combatants.
"This junior brother truly hid his capabilities deep!"
Su Zimo remarked somewhat emotionally.
The second disciple was proficient in the way of the physical body, even capable of wrestling with the Four-handed Ape King.
Yet now, the junior brother, who had yet to become a Great Grandmaster, was able to match him in strength, neither surpassing the other!